Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Erin kept her head down, and the bodyguard didn’t dare to lean in closer. The sight of her returning was enough to put him at ease.

Fanny didn’t see any commotion breaking out behind her, and knew that her ploy had worked.

She truly didn’t expect the person Oliver sent to wash the toilets to help her at such a critical moment.

Perhaps the heavens couldn’t bear it any longer. The heavens wanted to give her a chance to seek revenge from the Channings.

Fanny walked to the door of the ward, where doctors streamed out incessantly.

She could overheartheir conversation about how the patient was in a dire condition, and that Mr. Channing wanted to hold a discussion with them. He even invited an expert.

“Mr. Channing would be able to live for another week or so. There’s still a chance, go for it!”

One week…

He could live another week.

So many people held him in such high regard, running around and doing all things for his sake-yet, her parents didn’t even have the chance of getting resuscitated.

Fanny tightened her grip over the broom, pretending to be sweeping the floor, when she was in fact fighting the urge to barge into the ward.

Thankfully, the doctors were slowly filing out of the ward.

down, Fanny peeked into the room on tip-toes.

and guessed that

work as a doctor, after all. Although he hadn’t been working as one over the past three years, he still had his

on her, he demonstrated even more techniques than when

gave her warmth that

had the illusion that he treated her like a treasure, hence why he

was no

man had excellent medical ski Ils—and that was it. If he really treasured her, he

composed herself, and gripped her broom as she entered

were in stable condition. There were

ward, she looked up

front of Kenneth. By then, she had arrived right next to his

She was

stood right

Kenneth Channing wasn’t shocked when he saw Fanny. Instead,

“You…”

from his oxygen mask when he spoke, making him look even

her eyes before leaving the villa all but gone. Right now, overwhelming hatred was all

“I’ve come.”

ghost or a living person, she had